Cai Cong looked at the long gift wall that was taller than himself in front of him, and he couldn't laugh or cry, what kind of thing is this?

"Lang Jun, what's wrong?" Chunyu got out of the carriage and asked a little inexplicably when he saw the lively scene, especially when he saw those people who were red-faced and shouted how many hundreds of people they represented and wanted to sign their own autographs first.

didn't give Cai Cong a chance to speak at all, a few elders asked Cai Cong to sit on the carriage, and handed him a few fruits to quench his thirst, while he was enthusiastic, rolling up his sleeves and taking people to sign and sort things out.

After half an hour, a few old men carried a thick roll of cloth and walked towards Cai Cong's carriage tragically: "My lord, we old things are incompetent, you have been slandered by traitors, we can only help you write a book of all people, I wish you to go to be healthy." ”

The old man said that he would hand over the Book of Wanmin to Lao Meng, and scolded him sternly: "If you keep it, you can't lose the Book of Wanmin if you lose your life, otherwise the people of Zhengzhou will not let you go even if you die and become a ghost." ”

"Rest assured, the books are there, the people are there, and the books are still there." Lao Meng was also infected, solemnly took the Book of the People, took out a long knife and slapped it twice on his chest, and said in a loud voice.

A little beggar in the crowd had a struggling look on his face, he was the same age as Cai Cong, his eyes were rolling, he looked like a shrewd and clever little ghost, but his face struggled several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and rushed out of the crowd and knelt in front of Cai Cong.

This scene frightened Cai Cong and Su Lao, and the little beggar kept kowtowing to Cai Cong without speaking.

"Isn't this the grandson of the old Tang family? Didn't you say that the old Tang family was burned to death? How is he still alive? An old man cried out in surprise, and ran over to wipe the little beggar's muddy face.

"It's really you! It's great, it's great, Old Tang's roots are not broken, and he has incense to follow. The old man hugged the little beggar and couldn't express his joy, and kept wiping his face with his sleeve.

"What's going on? But what are the grievances? Cai Cong's face was ugly, he didn't hear anything else, he only heard one sentence and was burned to death.

"Sir, I think this person should be the grandson of Mr. Tang from Sanjia Village, the case of the Tang family has been dealt with, and all the murderers have been brought to justice." Lao Meng stepped forward and said softly. The old man holding the little beggar was the old man of Sanjia Village, and when he went to deal with the tragedy of the Tang family, it was the old man who entertained him.

"In the future, you will go back with Grandpa Fang and live with Grandpa Fang. Quick, go and kowtow to Lord Cai again, he is the one who avenges your family. ”

The old man said happily, but the little beggar shook his head and said firmly: "Grandpa Fang, I can't go back with you, my grandfather taught me etiquette, righteousness, and benevolence, and I want to repay the great kindness of the lord to my family, and I want to go to Chang'an with the lord." ”

"Bastard! There are many ways to repay kindness, your family is such a lone seedling like you, you are not there, who will burn incense for your ancestors at four o'clock and eight festivals? ”

The old man was furious, smoking the little beggar and cursing in his mouth. Others had mixed reactions, those who were stupid in reading thought it was a great festival of righteousness, and the ordinary people shook their heads and said that this kid was not filial.

The little beggar was scolded and didn't fight back, so he found an opportunity to grab the old man's hand, leaned into his ear, bit his ear and whispered, the old man looked up at Cai Cong while listening, and looked down at the little beggar.

His face was full of pain and struggle, and finally two cloudy tears could not help but shed from the corners of his eyes, touched the little beggar's head, and said pityingly: "Go! Let's go to Chang'an with adults! Four o'clock and eight festivals are indispensable for your old Tang family's tribute incense. Good Yi'er, Grandpa Fang feels sorry for you! ”

The old man couldn't help crying in the end, led the little beggar to Cai Cong's side, pushed him to Lao Meng, and said: "Be kind to this kid on the road, give him whatever he wants!" The old decay has the usual money here, and it is placed here with the general. ”

After that, he didn't dare to look at Tang Yi anymore, pushed away the crowd and left crying. The little beggar Tang Yi had red eyes but didn't cry, and stood beside Lao Meng obediently.

"Sir, what should I do?" Old Meng Er asked like a stunned, he found that today's events were a little weird, and he didn't dare to intervene at all.

"What a poor boy, why don't you take him in as your companion! You see he's about your age, and he has a playmate. Xia Yun said pityingly, love was overflowing, such a lovely child, but the family was ruined, it was really miserable.

Cai Cong waved his hand and said with a big smile: "Just stay in my Cai family!" As long as you are willing to learn well, it is not a problem to marry a wife and have children in the future and pass on an incense to the Tang family. ”

Hearing that Tang Yi's face turned red when he heard that he was marrying a wife and having children, and he stood aside without saying a word. Cai Cong couldn't explain it clearly, and the people thought that it was a traitor who persecuted loyal ministers, and watched Cai Cong leave one by one sadly.

Cai Cong was extremely moved, and kept waving his hand to signal the people to go back, but what about that? It was sent out of ten miles of land before the people reluctantly turned back.

"Lang Jun, it turns out that it is so good to be a good official, you see how much these people love you." Chunyu said emotionally, looking at Cai Cong's eyes full of admiration.

"Yes! It turns out that being a good person is so comfortable. Cai Cong muttered, although he repeatedly explained that the Zhengzhou officials did not come to see off because he ordered them to do their own things and not leave their posts without permission, but the stubborn people of the people were persecuted for him, and they had to write him a book of the people.

"But Lang Jun, don't be stupid, think about how to face Madam when you go back! I heard that the queen mother was also frightened, and the imperial doctor said that if it weren't for the Sanqi powder you found, she would almost have an accident. You might be in for a mess this time. ”

Xia Yun said with a wicked smile, this is not a joke, women are unreasonable, you can hurt you beyond measure, but when you meet, you can chase you through the street with a rattan and beat you.

"Don't scare me, or let's go back to Zhengzhou!" Cai Cong's face was a little pale, the last time he was beaten by the eldest grandson, he still has palpitations.

"You dare?" The two maids hugged Cai Cong on the left and the right, and asked viciously.

"Hehe, I definitely want to go back, but you can go slower, and you can also see the customs along the way." Cai Cong shrunk his neck and said with a sneer, now this girl is not big or small anymore by Sister Cai.

"It's pretty much the same, as long as you don't care about those things and take good care of your body, you can go back whenever you want." The two maids said softly, the order given by their wives was to bring people back to Chang'an, and not let Cai Cong interfere in the affairs of officialdom, so as not to be killed.

Cai Cong doesn't care about officialdom, if he wants to go to the mountains and rivers, they won't stop him! Under the influence of Sister Cai, they have formed the view that Lang Jun is right and what Lang Jun does is good.

Zhengzhou to Chang'an Road is far away, when you come, not only do you march in a hurry, but also ambush and kill latecomers, and you are not in the mood to see the scenery along the way. Now I am walking slowly and leisurely, and it took five days to get out of the Zhengzhou realm.

Out of Zhengzhou, I soon entered Gongyi, Gongyi is a good place! The first county in the Central Plains, it is very rich. Located in the territory of Henan, it was Luoyang in the past.

When Cai Cong's convoy first entered Gongyi, the county magistrate took the county gentry and the gentry to wait in Wuli Pavilion. Their July day was like a stove, everyone was holding a handkerchief and constantly wiping their sweat, but they didn't dare to bring a maid to fan the fan, so that Shangguan could see what it looked like?